Things are far from used to be.

We don’t know what to discard.

The more we look, the less we see.

We are listening but it is hard.

The leaders are in shambles.

The followers have gotten bold.

Their voices sound like rambles.

Like the world they’ve gotten old.

I no longer feel like waiting.

A new renaissance is the need.

The love has left for hating.

A sadness steeped in greed.

The world keeps right on turning.

People have had their say.

There appears this lack of learning.

No God… no need to pray.